Cheng Weiyue knew that Zhou Jingwei could handle it well. What she was worried about was not that Zhou Jingwei couldn't handle it at all.

Outside the door, it was already quiet, but now Ding Ao'er's voice was heard.

"I really didn't mean it, I didn't mean it!" Ding Aoer's voice was panicked: "Don't... don't block me."

The extreme fear in her words made Yang Jiao look at Cheng Weiyue in surprise, "Mr. Zhou... what did Mr. Zhou say to her? Why is she so scared?"

Cheng Weiyue pursed her lips and walked out.

As soon as she went out, she saw Ding Ao'er lying on the ground crying and crying. Zhou Jingwei's back was turned to her, with a slightly cold aura around him.

He spoke in a cool and calm tone: "Get out."

She spoke very dullly, no wonder she was in the room and didn't hear anything.

Hearing this, Ding Aoer raised his head with tears in his eyes, and out of the corner of his vision, he saw Cheng Weiyue standing not far away.

As if she had grasped a life-saving straw, she suddenly cried bitterly to Cheng Weiyue: "Director Cheng...I can't help it. I just...just follow orders. You don't remember the faults of villains. Don't let me."

Your boyfriend blocked me."

When Zhou Jingwei heard the word "Cheng Dao", his originally cold and stern aura suddenly calmed down and became almost gentle.

He turned around and walked towards Cheng Weiyue, his brows and eyes were warm and gentle. He put his arm around her shoulders naturally and said in a comforting tone, "It's windy outside, let's go in, okay?"

Cheng Weiyue frowned and whispered: "What did you say to Ding Ao'er? Why is she so scared?"

Zhou Jingwei just smiled, with a pure and innocent expression that could almost pass for genuine gentleness, "I didn't say anything, but she looked at me and was suddenly frightened."

Cheng Weiyue knew that this was half true and false.

But she didn't ask what happened, she just said: "Then will you really ban her?"

The door was closed, and Yang Jiao, who was lying on the table, watched the two people come in and sat upright.

Zhou Jingwei put his hand on the door lock, listening to Cheng Weiyue's words with a nonchalant expression: "What does Yueyue want me to do?"

Cheng Weiyue looked at Zhou Jingwei and thought seriously.

After all, this incident happened on the set, and it would not be good for anyone if the news leaked out.

"There is no need to block it and make the matter bigger. But what happened today cannot be spread to the media, otherwise it will have a negative impact on the script."

Zhou Jingwei looked at Cheng Weiyue's serious face and felt that she was really cute with such a serious look.

The softness in his eyes deepened, with a smile, almost conniving: "Okay, listen to Yueyue."

Yang Jiao still remembered the feeling he had when he saw Zhou Jingwei outside the door. He was aloof, calm and indifferent, lazily filled with a sense of distance.

But at this moment, the smiling man in front of Cheng Weiyue made it impossible to connect him with his previous image.

Yang Jiao was a little stunned.

"I just saw the microphone hit your back." At this moment, Cheng Weiyue suddenly thought of this, and her tone was a little urgent: "Let me see your back first."

Yang Jiao coughed: "What...Sister Weiyue, I want to go out and be busy."

Cheng Weiyue blushed, and then she reacted and said: "Okay, go and do your work."

The room was quiet except for the sound of Yang Jiao's footsteps as he left.

But Zhou Jingwei just looked at the blush on Cheng Weiyue's cheeks, with a trace of interest and cunning in his eyes.

After Yang Jiao went out, Cheng Weiyue coughed and said dullly: "Let me take a look!"

"What do you think?" Zhou Jingwei deliberately teased her, "Do you just need to take off your shirt?"

"Otherwise!" Cheng Weiyue glanced at him with an angry look, and became a little anxious. She started to lift his clothes and said, "Hurry up and let me see if he is injured!"

Zhou Jingwei knew that his back was probably bruised.

His little moon has shallow tears. If you see it, you will definitely cry.

Cheng Weiyue had already pulled up his clothes a little. He lowered his eyebrows and gently held her wrist.

Cheng Weiyue raised her head and looked at him without knowing why, "What's wrong? Let me see..."

Zhou Jingwei kissed her forehead and coaxed her: "It's really okay, nothing happened at all."

"I don't believe it." Cheng Weiyue was stubborn, "Unless you let me take a look."

She still wanted to lift her clothes, but Zhou Jingwei simply put her rebellious little hands on his abdominal muscles.

Zhou Jingwei's complexion is very fair, her abdominal muscles are well defined and she feels great in the hand.

Cheng Weiyue's face immediately turned red, and she stammered: "What...what are you doing!"

"Oh, I thought you wanted to touch my abdominal muscles," Zhou Jingwei smiled harmlessly, with an indulgent look on his face, but his words were deliberately teasing: "Otherwise, you

Why do you have to lift my clothes?"

"I don't want to see if you are injured yet!" Cheng Weiyue's palms were sweating, and she said in a small voice: "You... please let go of my hand first."

"Let go for what?" Zhou Jingwei leaned close to Cheng Weiyue's ear, with a low and magnetic voice: "I can't let my little princess touch her enough?"

"No more touching, who cares about you!" Cheng Weiyue withdrew her hand and said with red ears that she was going to get busy.

Zhou Jingwei stopped when he saw that he was fine, and did not continue to embarrass her. He just held her in his arms gently and kissed her side of the face: "It's really okay, Yueyue, I'm not hurt. Don't worry, okay?"

"

Cheng Weiyue was already a little distracted by what had just happened. Seeing Zhou Jingwei's normal expression, she hesitated for a moment and did not go into details.

Zhou Jingwei hugged her and sat on the rest table nearby. The documents and tea sets on the table were put aside.

Cheng Weiyue held the hem of Zhou Jingwei's clothes and didn't let go, looking at him eagerly: "Zhou Jingwei..."

"Um?"

"Thank you for coming today."

She spoke seriously and carefully.

Zhou Jingwei suppressed a careless smile and said, "Little Moon, this is what I should do."

The sun shone in through the cracks in the window and fell on the friendly faces of the two people.

"Jing Wei, we are going to start filming soon..." Cheng Weiyue looked at his face, her tone paused, and her eyes wandered over his face.

She couldn't hold it back and kissed the side of her face as if she was being bewitched.

She said softly: "You...you wait for me here. When you're done, we'll have dinner together."

Zhou Jingwei said yes and did not forget to tidy up Cheng Weiyue's collar, "Go and do your work in peace, I will wait for you here and I won't go anywhere."

Cheng Weiyue looked at him, her eyes sparkling.

She subconsciously curled her lips and said, "Then I'll go get busy."

At this time, Lan Rong and Meng Tingxu received the notification and walked out of the dressing room.

As Lan Rong walked away, he did not forget to say: "Look, I told you that you don't have to go out. Zhou Jingwei is omnipotent when it comes to Cheng Weiyue."

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